Chapter 238
In the end, he checked repeatedly, and saw that Grandpa Zhang was dragging a shadow behind him, and his expression was quite normal, so he slowly regained his senses.

Xu Lele thought about it after hearing this, and they really didn't meet anyone when they accompanied Grandpa Zhang down the mountain that day, so it's no wonder that such irresponsible rumors came out.

But okay, how could the house be on fire?
Grandpa Zhang also had this question. He obviously cleaned it up when he left. Besides, if he missed something, something should have happened when he left that day. Why did he wait so long?
I didn't think about it for a long time, but it was all about to pass, so I just went back and took a look.

Grandpa Zhang sighed, and suddenly said sadly: "It's over! The silver is still in the house!"

Uncle Zhou had already ordered people to move the apples and didn't hear it, but Xu Lele heard it clearly, Yinzi?

Could it be the 30 taels of reward she brought that day and the other [-] taels of Zhang Xiaohu?

"Grandpa Zhang, don't be sad, maybe you're fine!" Seeing Grandpa Zhang's face full of tears, she hurriedly comforted him.

After Uncle Zhou unloaded the apples and Xu Lele paid for the fruits and wages, he accompanied the anxious Grandpa Zhang to Shizi Village.

Zhang Xiaohu also wanted to follow, but was persuaded to go back by the two of them, the chaos was already enough, it's better not to add more chaos.

Uncle Zhou, who brought the two of them back to the village, persuaded him: "Anyway, your dilapidated house is not worth anything. It's best if this person is fine."

It is true to say so, but Grandpa Zhang left the silver in the house, the more he thinks about it, the more uncomfortable he is, 38 taels!Even if he saved another ten years, he still wouldn't be able to save so much!

When Grandpa Zhang, who was wiping away his tears, told the story, Uncle Zhou gasped, 38 taels!I really don't know if I should say that this uncle is really big-hearted...

Instead, he got 38 taels at once!That must be wishing to carry it in my arms every day!
"It's useless to regret it now! Go back and look for it, maybe it's not burned!" Uncle Zhou told the driver to speed up.

Although she was already mentally prepared, Xu Lele still couldn't help being afraid when she saw the frame of the wooden house that was almost burnt to charcoal in front of her. Fortunately, she brought everyone back to her home...

Grandpa Zhang, who stumbled into the ruins with red eyes, twitched for a while, feeling a little lucky in his heart, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't see the shadow of Yinzi.

Seeing this, Xu Lele and Uncle Zhou both went to help, but they also found nothing.

"Impossible, even if they are all burned, there must be a pimple, right? Why didn't I see anything..." Uncle Zhou shook the ashes on his hands, and looked at Grandpa Zhang in confusion, "Old man Zhang, don't you I'm confused, didn't you leave it at home?"

"Impossible...if I don't leave it at home, where can I put it..." Grandpa Zhang was so anxious that he wiped away his tears, and searched around without a clue.

Xu Lele couldn't stand it anymore, "Grandpa Zhang, don't look for it anymore, if you don't go to the old one, you won't get the new one, maybe God will let our wine be done!"

This time Uncle Zhou heard it and asked, "Wine?"

Xu Lele didn't hide it anymore, nodded and said: "Yes, you don't know, Grandpa Zhang can also make wine!"

"What? Old man Zhang, you still have such a great ability?!" Uncle Zhou was surprised from ear to ear after hearing this.

This diversion from the topic at least made Grandpa Zhang feel less uncomfortable.

He sighed deeply, "Forget it, maybe I'm not so lucky..."

(End of this chapter)

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